A haiku about The Who


Roger Daltrey sings.

Pete Townsend plays the guitar.

The other two died.

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Comments

Sparky Duck said…
ok, whose better The Stones or The Who?
April 25, 2007 at 7:08 PM
Anthony said…
No doubt -- without question -- no contest.

The Who.
April 25, 2007 at 8:04 PM
Anonymous said…
I don't think I know any songs by The Who.

Who are you...who who..who who....

is that The Who?
April 25, 2007 at 8:53 PM
Anthony said…
That's right, Kimmy. If you lend a hard ear, sometimes on the radio they play the "who the fuck are you" version, without the editing.
April 25, 2007 at 9:26 PM
Anonymous said…
Oh I've heard that song. I think that's the only other song.
I'm not big on music from that 'era'. Except I love Pink Floyd. I would have loved to sit down and have a chat with Sid and just listen to the craziness going on in his head. Can you imagine?
April 26, 2007 at 8:09 PM
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